Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

Looking at the strong man's pale face, Du Hao certainly knew that the strong man had injured his bones.

He knew how thick Ergouzi's skin was. Even he couldn't beat a dog whose body was sanctified, let alone a mortal like this.

The people in the black Hummer saw what was happening here, and a strong man in black walked out from the passenger seat. Judging from his stature, he was not much different from this strong man.

The strong man came over, looked at his companions, and said to Du Hao with a fierce face: "Anyone who dares to sneak attack us, are you looking for death?!"

The strong man glared and cursed Du Hao. At the same time, he walked up to Du Hao in a few steps. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and slapped Du Hao!

This strong man's physique is already big, his palm alone is about the size of a cattail fan, and looking at the muscles on his body that look like a crouching dragon, if he were hit, he would probably vomit blood or fall to the ground!

"Who is this person writing? He dares to cause trouble in the Antique Street of Beijing."

"I don't know, but looking at them like this, it seems they are not a good person."

"Oh, this young man is reckless."

"I don't think so. Didn't you hear that this young man knows people from the military region? Hehe, it might be a good show."

Facing this big man's slap, Du Hao frowned.

Snapped!

Du Hao stretched out a hand and gently blocked the big man's slap. At the same time, he turned over his hand, grabbed the big man's wrist, and squeezed it gently:

"Do you have to use this method to solve it?"

The strong man frowned when he saw his hand being pinched, and subconsciously pulled it back with force, only to find that his hand didn't move at all, and roared:

"The fist is king!"

After saying that, he punched Du Hao's temple with his left fist!

Snapped!

Du Hao stretched out his hand again, pinched the big man's wrist, and chuckled:

"The fist is king?"

"good!"

After saying that, he pinched the opponent's wrist with both hands and suddenly exerted force, and two "clicks" that were clearly audible in this bustling street reached people's ears.

The strong man's face instantly turned pale, just like his companions, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

If he hadn't known that he couldn't embarrass himself in the capital, he might have shouted it out long ago.

The scene became very strange. On the surface, the man in black pressed down Du Hao with two arms as thick as pillars. He was so powerful that it made people feel as if Du Hao was carrying two mountains.

In fact, the sweat on the man in black had soaked his clothes, and the pain in his wrist made him want to curse.

He wanted to resist, but Du Hao's technique was very strange. He just pinched his wrist, but it seemed to lock all the veins in his body, causing him to feel severe pain even if he moved!

"Kuruanda, Habaku, Mula."

Just as Du Hao squinted at the man in black, several black Hummers from behind gradually approached, and the windows opened, revealing a bald man.

The man couldn't tell how old he was. He had a long beard and even braids. He had eagle eyes, a high nose, a big mouth, and a ferocious face.

He took out a card from the car, threw it to Du Hao, tilted his head towards the man in black and said, "Tululu click, Wu Sa."

Seeing his intention, it was obvious that he didn't want to cause more trouble and lose money to avoid disaster.

Du Hao took advantage of the situation and dispersed his strength, giving the strong man a chance to step down.

"Well……"

The strong man felt Du Hao's strength dissipate, and quickly took two steps back, shaking his hands to relieve the pain.

But his eyes were still extremely sharp.

The companion who had fallen to the ground picked up the bank card on the ground, threw it into Du Hao's hand, turned around, and left with the help of his companion.

Just when the two of them got into the car, the strong man in black, whose ankle bones were kicked off by himself, suddenly turned around and said to Du Hao with a sinister look on his face: "Take your dog and get away!"

"If Taiji hadn't let you go this time, otherwise, I don't know how I would have died!"

Seeing the mortal kicking his nose and face, Du Hao's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

However, this murderous intention passed by in a flash and did not last for a long time.

Because, they are just ants. There is no need to kill them just because of this matter. If they dare to block the way again, just raise your hands and kill them.

Just when he didn't want to pay attention to these people, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at one of the Hummers with a frown on his face.

There was a very strange smell inside, which made him feel confused.

"It's interesting..." Du Hao smiled softly, shook his head, turned around and barked at Ergouzi who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

Buzz——

After the two got into the Hummer, several cars started one after another and slowly drove away from the antique street.

However, the moment the car left, a gaze in the car stayed on Du Hao for a long time.

That gaze gives people a sense of scrutiny!

When the car just left the antique street, a woman in the car asked the man next to her: "Taiji, what's wrong with you?"

The woman is in her thirties, but her appearance is like that of a girl in her early twenties. She is very tall and wears a body-shaping Korean-style top that perfectly outlines her proud figure.

The chest is firm, enough to arouse the most primitive sexual desire in men of any age. Just looking at the size, it is at least as big as an E.

The lower body is wearing a tight black skirt and black stockings, which make the pair of legs look amazingly beautiful, even better than the current leg models!

The middle-aged man she called Taiji withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I'm fine."

When he looked at Du Hao just now, he actually felt a feeling of fear from the bottom of his heart. This feeling disturbed his mood.

"What happened?" The woman was very polite, and one could tell just from Taiji's expression that the other person was uneasy.

As she said that, she gently held Tai Ji's hand and said softly: "If you have anything to say, Nana also wants to help you share it."

Tutumu laughed loudly, hugged the woman who called herself Nana into his arms, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, I just feel that the boy is not simple."

He glanced at Li Nana's high chest and said: "Next time we have a chance to meet him, we must have fun with him and become friends...or enemies."

"The person who can make Taiji comment like this must be that young man with a different identity, right?" Li Nana said flatteringly.

Tutumuha did not answer, but held the woman's chest: "These are all small things now. If it weren't for Mr. Ye's birthday, I wouldn't be so anxious. I would definitely have fun with him."

Amid Li Nana's cooing, Tutumuha smiled and said, "Don't you always want to be better than Master Ye? At today's banquet, you just happened to be able to slap Master Ye in the face, and also let Mr. Ye and Si People in the big family know our attitude."

Li Nana nodded with a smile and lay directly in Tutu Muha's arms, charming and charming.

PS: Taiji here means the next successor among the sons of the Mongolian Khan, which is equivalent to the status of the prince here.

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